Princess Mother (Princess Diaries #12 : A Princess Diaries FanFiction)

6:30 p.m., Sunday, December 13

6:30 p.m., Sunday, December 13

Royal Bedroom

Palais de Genovia

Principalité de Genovia

So I didn’t have to think about how to get Michael to go to the States to solve this problem, because apparently it’s so big he decided to go himself.

Well, he’s going tomorrow morning and coming back Tuesday, possibly at noon, if everything’s okay.

Dad has decided he’s taking the Royal Jet, so he could come faster in case of emergency, if needed, than if he flew commercial.

So the problem was all about an intern who was caught with the plans for their new robot, which he had changed for others, almost identical, but with a lot of mistakes. So, he was just sabotaging them so he could get all the benefits for the robot. But Michael has to go and control all the plans to make sure none has any mistake that could harm anyone, because, after all, it’s the project he has been working on for a long time personally.

I’ve never seen him so upset. Not even when I was super childish back in high school, and he was all grown up and I did and said stupid things that made him nervous. No. Now he’s REALLY upset.

He has been shouting and walking around for about twenty minutes, and then he’s been next to me apologizing for leaving me alone now for another twenty minutes. And now he’s in the bathroom packing his things to leave tomorrow.

I have an awful feeling in my stomach. It’s like burning. And the apple that Lilly brought didn’t help, either. I threw up (no surprise) and I’m starving (again…).

 I don’t want to tell them, though… They’ll freak out and it’ll be worse. I don’t even think it’s that bad.

I just hope everything gets okay and that we all calm down a little bit.